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I thank you both, Jennifer and Sandy! __ Just one of those "value cycles" we see in natures plan, red buds become green leaves, to Autumn colors, then they rejoin the soils of earth; the imaginative reality of nature's plan recycles all things. _!

Sometimes i look out my window and see the yellow hearts falling from the tree. The tree blooms in spring with lilac colored blossoms and in fall leaves turn green then yellow and are heart shaped. Your poem evokes thoughts of this tree.

as growing with everyday that i spend with my family i sometime when sit alone feel like a leaf that is about to fall .then my heart whispers that did not i enjoy my hangout with tree of life and did not i experienced an existence of a successful creature .smile twinkles in my eyes then